Zhang Xiaomeng had just left when Murong Yu called him from the factory.
"Xiaomeng, you've been gone for two days. Are you coming back tonight?"
Hearing the woman's plaintive voice, Zhang Xiaomeng laughed and said, "Of course, I'm coming back."
Murong Yu immediately brightened up, "Hmph, finally remember to come back."
Before Zhang Xiaomeng could say anything, Murong Yu said, "I'm waiting for you at the factory."
"Okay."
Zhang Xiaomeng's taxi had already arrived at the factory entrance, and from afar, he could see the lights still on in Murong Yu's office in the office building.
"It's already nine o'clock, and she's still at the company." Zhang Xiaomeng also felt a headache coming on.
But on second thought, the reason why the Murong Family was so strong was precisely because they had a group of hardworking and ambitious young people like Murong Yu.
No wonder they were so wealthy.
